C1726 One Lamp

As Lin Shaofeng spoke, a lance suddenly appeared in his hand, although the lance was now in his possession, he had the fate soul of a Gold Alloyed Panther at his feet. Although Lin Shaofeng was young, Qu Jiang did not dare to underestimate him. Unlike those foppish rich kids who had their bodies emptied from drinking too much, Lin Shaofeng was a martial genius himself